Chapter five hundred and ninety-fifth the end of the song
"You mean that a traitor is likely to appear among my subordinates?" Zheng Chenggong raised his eyebrows: "If there are more people, I'm afraid you have more people under your control, right?"
"I never said that the person must be from your place. The most important thing now is to catch this traitor. If you keep him, he will probably harm others and yourself."
Zheng Chenggong was silent for a while, and then slowly responded: "Okay, I understand. I will definitely cooperate with you in whatever you want to do. The same goes for those under me."
Lin Chong smiled and suddenly lifted up his clothes and knelt down on his knees. This posture shocked Zheng Chenggong. It was not that he had never accepted such a gift from others. In fact, in the first thirty years of his life, he
I have always been accustomed to these.
"What did you do suddenly?"
Lin Chong took a deep breath: "Your Majesty, originally I was just an ordinary person. To me, these things that happened now are just a piece of history that I will never see with my own eyes. But due to various chances and coincidences,
With our intersection today, everything that happened during this period is a rare and precious memory for me. History can be without me, Lin Chong, but the Ming Dynasty cannot be without its monarchs."
Before Zheng Chenggong had time to react to his words, he saw Lin Chong taking out a bunch of things from a tightly sealed box: "These are the relics left to you by the late Empress. She asked
If I can see you one day, I must give it to you with my own hands."
After saying these words, he opened the door and walked out alone, leaving time and space for Zheng Chenggong to slowly calm down.
After reading the letter, Emperor Chongzhen burst into tears. The queen had been following him to take care of him for so many years since she was a princess. However, such an affectionate person did not have a good ending in the end.
Lin Chong appeared on the city wall. He looked at Jierhalang on the horse from a distance: "Why bother working so hard? Whether it is the Qing Dynasty or the Ming Dynasty, their future has nothing to do with you."
Jierhalang was tepid: "If you don't give it a try, how can you know what it will be like in the future? Are you right? The emperor of the Ming Dynasty?" Lin Chong stopped answering and ordered the people around him.
After a few words, he quickly turned around and left.
Soon many ministers were called to the palace. Lin Chong squinted his eyes and scanned them slowly: "Now the imperial city is in danger, and the Manchus are clamoring and invading outside the city. What can you do, ministers?"
Soon there were voices below who wanted to negotiate for peace, and someone immediately retorted loudly, saying that they would fight to the bitter end. The two parties quarreled endlessly and almost started fighting in the court.
Lin Chong turned a blind eye to their quarrel. He looked at Qian Qianyi who had been standing there silently: "Master Qian, what do you think?"
When Qian Qianyi's name was called, he couldn't continue to pretend that it didn't exist. He cleared his throat: "I think we are far from the point of suing for peace with them now. We have plenty of food and grass and they are foreigners."
Someone can do it, and since your Majesty has previously ordered people to collect all the people’s surplus food in one place, you must have some considerations of your own.”
Lin Chong nodded approvingly: "Qian Aiqing is the one who knows me. You have all heard it. We are not in a desperate situation yet, so I don't want to hear your depressing remarks again. Do you understand?
"
Everyone was as silent as a cicada, even claiming to be right.
Zheng Chenggong was listening behind the curtain. When everyone had finished leaving, he slowly came out: "What do you mean by this? Do you just want to remind them?"
Lin Chong shook his head: "As long as you wait until night, you will naturally have the answer."
Mumu guarded the granary for several hours before he finally caught a few people who were secretly preparing to set fire: "Why did you come at this hour? It really made it easy for me to wait. Come on, I will send you on your way."
Although Lin Chong had already discovered that the traitor was Qian Qianyi, it was still too late. Before he had taken a few steps under the weight of the wood, he saw dots of light heading straight for him.
"Fire! Move everything that can be burned in quickly!"
Lin Chong's face turned dark when he learned that there was a fire in the granary: "Qian Qianyi, an old man, how dare he do such a thing!"
"The news must have spread. Now not only the morale of the military, but also the hearts of the people will be panicked." Mu Xi frowned tightly.
Lin Chong took a deep breath: "I took away their food, and I will never just ignore them."
"Master..." Mu Xi keenly noticed that something was wrong, but he didn't know how to ask.
"I already have a solution, you just need to do what I say."
In fact, Lin Chong himself can no longer remember exactly what the story was like. His memory ended at the moment he jumped off the city wall. After that, they would pretend to surrender and open the city gate, burying all kinds of things along the palace road.
Full of gunpowder.
Who in the end, like him, died in that war? Lin Chong no longer knows.
An He came over and patted him hard on the shoulder: "What's going on with you kid? You've been feeling confused since you woke up. Could it be that you really fell into a stupor?"
Lin Chong smiled. He didn't know whether what he experienced was real or just a ridiculous dream. How could he make others believe things that he didn't even know how to say?
To his best friends and best friends, he just hurt his head in gym class and fainted, spending a year in the hospital before he woke up.
"One year, is it really only one year?" Lin Chong murmured to himself, looking at the snow-white ceiling and the nurses coming and going, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
I remembered that I had tried so hard to get it back but had no results. But this time I was determined to die, but I didn't expect that I got it back. Is this the so-called God's will?
"Doctor, I think I'm fine. Can I be discharged from the hospital?" Lin Chong discussed with his attending doctor in a very sincere tone. He didn't know how much money he had spent this year, not to mention he felt that he was really
Nothing is wrong. You are healthy and your food tastes good.
The first thing after he was discharged from the hospital, Lin Chong went to the largest museum in the city. He stood in a daze at the area belonging to the late Ming Dynasty. Suddenly, as if he had discovered a new world, he walked straight towards an exhibition stand.
A set of jewelry that has obviously been mottled by time but can still vaguely see the original luxurious jewelry is lying there quietly. Lin Chong can still recall the feeling when he personally put it on Yuan Qingfang's fair neck.
He sniffed hard to prevent his tears from flowing out. He no longer planned to continue reading. After walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered that his mobile phone was still at the booth and had not taken it over, so he quickly turned around
Go back and look for it.
"Is this yours?" The girl holding the phone was wearing a long white dress, with her waist-length hair spread softly behind her. The sunset gave her a noble and god-like halo.
Lin Chong stared blankly at the girl's dark pupils, just like the girl's charming smile in the imperial garden on a moonlit night. From then on, she had no regrets in her life. [End of the play]